Princess Peach Toadstool and Toadette tried all their can to make Toadette take control of her gassy butt, but things weren't quite going their way as they were being chased by various rolling Rhomps in the Casino Park, with the two farting girls being on the gigantic, green colored poker table.
"Peach! Why can't we just fart at them?" Toadette asked as she swung her arms from side to side.
Peach panted as she turned to Toadette. "The point is to hold in your gas! That way, you'll be able to let out farts however you like!"
"That doesn't sound helpful at all!" Toadette exclaimed as she tripped, landing flat on her face as her white panties were revealed.
Peach gasped as she stopped in her path, placing her hands on her mouth as the Rhomps were coming closer. It was then that Toadette farted loudly, the gas blasting the rolling stones back and causing them to break apart upon colliding with each other.
Toadette groaned as she got up, rubbing her pink mushroom cap with her right hand as she blinked a few times. "Ugh... what happened...?" She asked as another loud fart came out of her, lifting her pink dress up.
Peach clapped her hands together gleefully as she giggled. "Toadette, you're one step closer to taking control of your bodily functions!" She squealed as she let out a deep pitched poot to celebrate Toadette's flatulent victory over the Rhomps.
Toadette sighed as she tooted again, being embarrassed from how brassy it was as she shook her head, with Peach complimenting her.